Real Life Discipline, Erotic Humiliation and Spanking Therapy

Brinda is a 32 year old hard driving always-in-control professional, who is now under my total control for one weekend. She made a mistake of having a fender-bender with his car after repeated warnings about driving too fast. Even though she had become a popular professor at the well-regarded university, something in her personality had led her to accept being submissive and lose all control. I decided a weekend of training might help her obey directions. Brinda realized that she was going to be a couple of minutes late while driving to me. She had to go home from work to change her professional outfit to punishment ones which are very child-like and embarrassing. I strongly believe in treating naughty women, as children, when they act like one. When she arrived, Brinda was shocked that two of my female friends, Erin 36, and Candace 54, were sitting in the living room, happily chatting. Both looked up when Brinda, who looked harried but striking as always, arrived. Both smiled and said...

  For months she hesitated to try something she was sure wouldn't have any physical or mental satisfaction for her...Being spread open and examined. Like at a doctor's office where she never gets aroused. But at 29, she finally decided to try it, or maybe tried to make me happy. I already took her temperature while she was bending over, reaching back and spreading her cheeks, but I was not satisfied with the result. This time I took the rectal thermometer out of the Vaseline jar. "Place your knees bent and close to your chest and spread your legs," She complied, quickly bending her legs and holding them under the knees and spreading them as wide as possible. She was mortified to be in this position revealing her entire private places as well as her bottom hole to me. "OK, I'm going to put the thermometer in now. Push out a little bit like you are going potty, it will make this a little easier." She tried to comply by flexing her muscles, and then felt th...

It took only a brief phone call for me to arrange for Brooke to stop by during the day at my place for her random maintenance punishment without advance notice . " Welcome back Brooke. I know you were on your way to work, but you mentioned last night to have disappointed your mother and I am determined to make sure she is soon pleased with how you behave". Let's start out by inspecting you down there. Take off your pants and lower your panties for your panty inspection. This is something you will be experiencing as part of your maintenance punishment ." Brooke shamefacedly took her pants off , disclosing some rather conservative white cotton panties. She was now showing me one of her most intimate areas . I bent to peer into her soiled panty crotch. What I did elicited a curl of Brooke's lips but delight in her head. "Hmm, it looks like you will need some remedial hygiene training if I am correct in seeing that your panties are not as clean as I thought i...

"Go bring a ginger root from the refrigerator and come into my room." Why do you need to be punished? "For coming home late and drinking too much, Sir," She answers starting to sniffle.  Tara is 31 and normally very mature and sophisticated, but not this morning. She looks more like a naughty little girl. "This is the fourth time you have been late this month, so I have a special punishment for you. Lower your panties and come over to me, Young Lady ”. She lowers her black cotton panties to her knees and walks pigeon-toed, so her panty won't drop any further or she will be punished. I embarrass her further by examining the inside of her panties thoroughly to check for any drops of pee. It is clean, but damp. I turn her around so she is showing her beautiful backside to me. "I am not going to just spank you for being late. "What I am going to d o is to fig your anal hole with some ginger root. It will burn." The ginger root is about the size o...

Her panties are at her ankles and her nose is pressed firmly against the wall. Stella feels totally humiliated and embarrassed, yet strangely aroused and excited. Young lady, I was just going to spank you and send you home, but now you need at least hours of punishment for arguing with me. You have been a naughty little girl and Daddy is going to spank your bottom. It's time for an attitude adjustment young lady. She is embarrassed and can feel the red blush cover her face. She is on my lap facing the floor with her nose inches from the ground and her rounded bare backside and exposed privates are dangling in the air. She begins to cry almost immediately and quickly cross her ankles. "Don't disobey me again or I will get the cane." "Sir may I use the potty?" She asks in a tiny voice? "You may if you ask properly. I wish to know what you have to do and where you will do it little girl". "Sir may I sit on the potty and pee?" Put the potty i...

Kim, you may not like this at all but I have my instructions. "You appear to have disappointed your parents and teachers and I am determined to make sure they are soon pleased with how you behave."  "I will tell you the rules now, don't interrupt me or you will be very sorry. First, we will begin with some strict points and I will ease up as your behavior improves. So soon I will have you change into light-color cotton panties so I could control the personal hygiene between your legs.  You will request my permission to use the toilet, to shower or bathe, to eat, and to go out, I will allow you to use the toilet and bathe based on your behavior. If you have been naughty, you will be made to wait and needless to say, accidents will result in spankings.  If you need to use the toilet in the night, you will make an entry on the chart on the bathroom wall. That way, I may keep track of your habits”. Finally, I am likely to ask you to lower your panties for an inspection a...

She continued to be imprisoned in her chastity belt and butt plug and would be hard to describe, just how much being in this captivity meant to her. She absolutely loved being in that belt, s he enjoyed an ever present incredible state of arousal of her private holes being under control.   She had come to feel that this vaginal cage defined her, the sensual eroticism s he derived from it and the intense symbolism of a woman in chains and as the possession of a man consumed her.   She was overpowered by the deep rooted feelings it gave her and the sight of herself whilst imprisoned, filled her with an all consuming sexual arousal. She also got an incredible and thrilling excitement from being in everyday, ordinary situations. To be in the company of family and friends, either in the home, or out and about, to stand in the supermarket or shops, talking to acquaintances, filled her with a secret and exquisite sexual contentment. All the time she was in unsuspecting company, the...

The emotions she experienced in those first moments of total humiliation and embarrassment are quite difficult to explain. The shock of her exposure and being in control making her want the ground to open up and swallow her, was mixed with the old familiar "surge of arousal", the rising excitement driven by that very humiliation. The humiliation of being naked, spread open, inspected and probed.. I kept my clothes on the entire time where she was all naked, exposed, vulnerable and helpless...all which made her shame infinitely worse/better...

  From the moment she arrived she tried hard to protect her modesty, and well I took advantage of it for extra punishment and excitement. What could be more revealing than spreading her cheeks? If she did that then everybody would clearly be able to see “everything”! Okay. Stay in the corner and bend over. She walked over and stood before the counter, removed her clothes and lowered her panties to her knees where they immediately fell and pooled around her feet.  I want you to use your hands and pull those ass cheeks as far apart as you can. I could clearly see her puckered anus, perhaps even twitching a bit in nervous anticipation. Bending over she spread her legs wide and thrust her bottom out, exposing all of her private areas to my view. Her little private hole was completely exposed, and it was very pretty. It was pink with curled lips that curved around the very small opening. The respectful banker’s face was almost as red as her asshole, way before her real spanking pun...

  Lower your panties and sit on the toilet, but do not release until I give the order, "I say. She does as I say and sits on the potty. Her dress is removed and her panties are at her ankles. I signal for her to pee with one word: "begin." All of a sudden she cannot pee with me watching and begin to wiggle. "Are you wasting my time? I will count to 5 and if you do not go I will put you in diapers for the day,". All of a sudden a loud stream of pee lands in the bowl. Her face blushes as she realizes she is doing one of her most private things in front of me. It keeps flowing almost turning the whole water yellow. I can now clearly see her clit since it is strangely aroused as she finishes. I bend over and wipe her with tissue like a parent wipes a child. I check her panty liner and see nothing buy a little vaginal wetness on the cotton. "Leave your panties down and go bend over the desk, so I can inspect you young lady,". She waddles over to my bed an...

  I reach for the Vaseline jar and unscrew the top, take the thermometer and shake it down to make sure it is ready to insert. I hold it up to the light and look at it. Taking the rectal thermometer and dip the end into the Vaseline with one hand and spread Natalie' s cheeks with the forefinger and thumb of my other hand exposing her clean little anus. "I am going to take your temperature the old fashion way over my lap." She groans and starts to cry quietly both from embarrassment and arousal. I slip the stubby tip of the thermometer past her bottom hole entrance, then stop once it reaches its target and remove my hand from the thermometer. It is now independently supported by her tight sphincter muscle. It is protruding an inch or so from her anus. I wait the customary three minutes remove the thermometer and look at the temperature, which is slightly elevated. "Okay! let's see if you need an enema? I feel her wiggle on my lap, so I calm her down with two shar...

One of my most favorite punishments for attitude adjustment is "display" punishment. After the introduction and scolding I ask them to completely get naked. I enjoy watching as they take their panties off and turn it inside out exposing their wetness inside their panties and hand them to me for arousal and cleanliness inspection. They immediately put their arms over their breasts and hand over their pussies. Her arm did quite a good job covering her small boobs, and her hand effortlessly covered the tiny bare slit, but her large white, perfectly round ass was on display for the world to see. There, they stand, embarrassed, exposed, helpless and completely naked, with nothing to cover up with besides their hands, unsure of what to do next. They stay in such an embarrassing position with their asses exposed and high in the air in front of a man they never met until half an hour ago. I then order them into submit position. They kneel and bend forward with their forehead on th...

  We only had conversation with texts before she decided to meet me for her inspection. I ordered her to pull her pants down the second she walked through the door. You will be learning better control from now on, Sarah. Let's start out by inspecting you down there. This is something you will be experiencing as part of your initial training. Sarah shamefacedly pulled her pants down, disclosing some noticeable wetness in her crotch. She was now showing me her most intimate area, her rather shaved crotch, which she apparently had not bothered to wipe. Sarah, it looks like you will need some remedial hygiene training if I am correct in seeing that your crotch has both pee and vaginal stains. Oh, sir, I'm sorry," Sarah responded in what sounded like a primal whine. "Sometimes I wait too long and then I'm afraid I'll be late so I guess...I sometimes don't wipe myself so well." She was cringing just from having to confess to such humiliating and private beh...